Nothing’s been clearNothing’s been inNothing’s felt trueAnd i’ve never had both feet inNothing’s belongedNothing’s been yesNowhere’s been homeAnd I’m ready to be limbo no more

I sit with filled framesAnd my books and my dogs at my feetMy friends by my sideMy past in a heapThrown out most of my thingsOnly kept what I need to carveSomething consistent and notably me

Tattoo on my skinMy teacher’s in heartMy house is a homeSomething at last i can feel a part ofSense of myselfMy purpose is clearMy roots in the groundSomething at last I can feel a part ofSomething alignedTo finally commitSomewhere I belongCuz I’m ready to be limbo no more

My wisdom appliedA firm foundationA vow to myself’Cuz I’m ready to be limbo no more